Neverending Nightmare

prologue

I felt my self drifting along in darkness. I was cold…and afraid. I was not sure if I was alive…or…dead. I remember falling back off the roof of the hospital as it burned and collapsed. The look on my dead friends faces as I fell back…and the other tortured souls that crowded and reached for me to attack but were unable to reach me. The air from me falling back with my hair flying infront of me and my eyes closing.

That’s all that I could remember. I closed my eyes and opened them. I was in a room with no windows or doors. There was a table in the middle of the room. I walked over and saw some writing in red all over the table. I read it out loud.

“Now…the real nightmare begins.”